Ex-Military Dog for hire. [open]

[masonwolf]

" Meh, I Prefer the current MA series from the military." he said before biting into the tentacle again and swallowing it. "And don't worry Doc, I was only joking... though it would make a excellent torture device for captured trespassers" He chuckled before looking at the tentacles and then at the mass "So... are we going to shoot this out of a airlock at our enemies or keep it as a pet because they have like... 3 lives and it will awaken in an hour or so for it to wake up."

[nephero]

"Eh, to each their own?" Zaro shrugged, as if he couldn't really form an opinion over effectiveness. To be truthful, the very idea of trading in the old revolver was tantamount to heresy, and he stroked it through its holster as if to soothe it.

Theo stared down at the body in horror, then, and backed a food meter away from the soon to be not-dead creature. "Get that thing out of here,"

Zaro made a face at the thought of having to, well, touch it in order to do such a thing, and he looked over at Mason.

"We'd have to drag it to the station's airlocks, and uh, this... is not a very legally acquired or documented sort of beast. We got an empty cage in cargo, help me get it there." Zaro moved to his... end? of the beast, and hoisted up the mass of tentacles and oh Zara's Bones that was an awful sort of feeling right there.

"Okay, Theo, get the doors."

The medic moved immediately, slapping the doorlocks to open them for their passing.

[masonwolf]

Mason Lifted the main part of the mass with ease allowing Zaro to get the doors for him " Now carrying this thing I wish we could just put it into a empty torpedo and launch it at a ship." he chuckled as he remembered doing that to a few rebel ships during the civil war.

he carried it through the door and down to the cargo hold where he tossed it into a cage and locked it up as soon as it woke up, it's tentacle reached out toward him but received a stomp from the wolfen's foot and retracted back to the mass " Nu! irrui esa ruailr du faheya irruisrarll ul dhair rhaif us irrui nul'd rad elirr lluun." he spoke to it in the southern Wolfen tongue making it quiver in fear.

 

[nephero]

"You know, as funny as that would be, I doubt the Grin would take too kindly to it." Zaro grimaced a bit, shuddering when a particularly goopy tentacle slid over his duster sleeves and onto his hands. "Nor mama. But hell, we keep the fucker on tap just in case, you might just get your wish in that."

He looked down at the creature once it started to stir in its cage, and looked almost about to gag at its... undulations. He was more than a little thankful when the Wolfen snarled at it in his weird language, and Zaro sniffed loudly to alleviate the minor nausea.

It didn't work.

"Oh, oh bones, oh man, it's like jelly, I can't even." He turned away then, and pulled his bandana up to press it over his mouth, the stitched smiley face a stark contrast to how green he suddenly looked. "Oh, oh, okay, cover it up, man, quick."

[masonwolf]

"Alright alright, as long as it doesn't touch the captain or the crew it will be in the back of the hold where the vermin are." he sighed before pushing it into the back and putting a tarp over it and boxes around it. he walked away from the boxes and headed back to the bridge and took his seat and awaited orders from his new commander.

[nephero]

Still looking a little green, Zaro followed the Wolfen back up to the cockpit. He was only slightly surprised to see Kin already there, though that surprise didn't last too long when the doors slid open again to admit the captain herself.

"Well, boys, we're shoving off. Mr. Stormclaw, if you would be so kind as to get us the hell into open space, heading 3100." Captain Mean looked at her sons, then, and seemed to be battling a decision. "Zaro, you'll be below. Kin, you stay here, see to it that our new pilot has everything he needs."

"Yes, ma'am." came the immediate reply, and Kin shifted his seat to be just a little closer to the main panel, without getting in the Wolfen's way.

[masonwolf]

"Aye aye Ma'am. disengaging all anchors to the station, closing cargo bay door." the ship came to life in seconds as the Wolfen's hands are barely seen moving or were too fast to be seen as he made sure every holographic screen he had open was around him, from engine status to life support he could see everything working except the Wolfen Warpdrive he was used to. "Heading 3100 now... I'm detecting Wolfen ships in that direction." he said as the ship's scanners picked up a huge blip bigger than the Cancer station itself. "Celestial class,SDC Messiah... the Wolfen Fleet flagship."